Ke Yihan rushed to the edge of the bed and found Yan Mengzhen lying on the bed. He walked over and was about to yell at her, but found that her earphones were stuffed into her ears. He finally understood why she was indifferent because she called her so many times?
Seeing her sleeping soundly, he couldn't wake her up, so he gently took off her headphones, looked at her cheeks, gently stroked her big hands, and whispered: "Yan Mengzhen, what you care about is too much.
Many, is it really comfortable?”
The long night is long, he ponders, she sleeps soundly, and sometimes, this is the farthest and greatest distance.
The next day, the sun shone in. Yan Mengzhen opened her eyes and rubbed her temples. She felt a little uncomfortable. She got up, the phone rang, and looked at the point to show. She cleared her throat and asked directly: "Mr. Qi, is it so wrong?
”
"The plane at 10 o'clock this morning, the tickets and documents are all on the assistant's side. You can get them yourself. By the way, all the addresses and contact information are in the folder. If you have any questions, you can contact me in time.
Yan Mengzhen, remember, I need you to learn different knowledge, not for personal matters, come back and hand me a design artwork." Qi Zongxiao said word by word.
Yan Mengzhen said quickly: "Okay."
After Yan Mengzhen hung up the phone, she looked at the time, got up quickly, and after she had sorted out herself, she started to pack her luggage. When everything was sorted out and she went downstairs with the box, Xiaohong asked in confusion: "Grandma, you
Where to go?”
Yan Mengzhen looked at her cheek, hesitated for a moment, and finally walked up to her and said, "I have something to do in my company. I need to go on a business trip for two weeks. I haven't told Ke Yihan, and I don't know if he will come back. If so, please help me.
Conceal it for a while.”
"Grandma, don't let me do such things. I won't lie, and the young master is angry and very fierce." Xiaohong was so scared that tears were almost flowing out.
Yan Mengzhen looked at her appearance and was really embarrassed to continue asking her. Finally, she said, "This is the case, you just need to hide it for me at 10 o'clock. It's 8:30 now, it's best if he doesn't call, if he goes by.
After ten o'clock, you just say, if he hits in the middle, you say I'm going to work."
Xiaohong didn't say anything, Yan Mengzhen didn't continue, and quickly left with the box.
Xiaohong looked at the time, and she was praying to the young master not to call during this period, otherwise it would be very troublesome. She was a little nervous and hoped that time would pass soon, so she didn't want to suffer because of this.
Ke Yihan processed the documents, took out his cell phone, looked at the time, and thought about whether to call Yan Mengzhen and asked her to prepare dinner in the evening. He wanted to go home for dinner. Last night, he took a few showers with cold water. Today,
I have to pay it back. Besides, he hasn't used the conditions for that day yet?
She went up and down, and he didn't want the only chance he had, no more.
Just as he pressed a button, the assistant walked in, his face darkened. Ke Yihan put it back on his phone and asked in confusion: "Is there anything wrong?"
The assistant paused and didn't say it. Ke Yihan's cold voice came: "I've been following me for so long. Do you think you need to hide something when you encounter it? Say, either don't come in."
"President, there was a video going crazy on the Internet in the morning," said the assistant.
"Video? What video?" Ke Yihan asked in confusion.
"Yes, yes, no, it's a video of Miss Yan and Mr. Qi." The assistant whispered.
Originally, I wanted to talk about the young lady, but when I thought that the young lady was Yan Ning, Miss Yan said it, but I always felt awkward. The mistress helped her to straighten her body and didn't agree with it. However, she was working and had no right to defend herself.
I only feel uncomfortable.
"Where?" Ke Yihan's voice became colder a few times in an instant. The assistant approached Ke Yihan's computer and entered: Mr. Qi, love, and a wife.
After entering, I saw a video. The assistant clicked on the playback, so Ke Yihan watched quietly.
This was in the bathroom, looking at the clothes, it should be yesterday, Qi Zongxiao put on lipstick by her relatives. She did not show any struggle except for her body. In the end, Qi Zongxiao's body was pressing against her.
Ambiguous words were spoken in her ears above her body. Of course, he didn't know what this sentence was? But he could guess at Qi Zongxiao's charming eyes.
No wonder Qi Zongxiao was extremely proud yesterday. He chose clothes and made-up with his own hands. Thinking of his proud cheeks, he felt uncomfortable all over. He had never put on makeup for her, let alone lipstick for her.
But he did it all, and the scene in the video was so beautiful, he hoped that the person was him.
The door was knocked, and the secretary walked in and said, "President, Mr. Qi is waiting for you in the conference room."
Ke Yihan's eyes were deep, he quickly got up, strides forward, and arrived at the conference room. Qi Zongxiao was very energetic and said with a smile: "Mr. Ke, did you not sleep well last night?"
"Mr. Qi, I'm in a good mood." Ke Yihan said sarcastically.
"It's good to eat and drink, and beauties accompany you. By the way, Mr. Ke, I'm here to tell you something today. I'm going on a business trip in the next few days, and someone will connect with your company.
If you have any questions, you can call me. By the way, Mr. Ke, how much do you call? I don’t seem to have any, so why should I give it to me." Qi Zongxiao handed Ke Yihan the phone and asked him to enter the number.
Ke Yihan originally wanted to refuse, but the most basic politeness was that he took Qi Zongxiao's mobile phone, and just turned on the display screen, he saw Yan Meng's beautiful photo. His face changed and he said sarcastically: "Mr. Qi, I don't know yet, you
Have this hobby?"
Qi Zongxiao was stunned, looked at the photo and said shyly: "I can't help it. Mr. Ke, just enter the phone number, my photo, don't move."
Ke Yihan looked at the photo. His mobile phone screensaver belonged to him and Yan Ning. Now looking at Qi Zongxiao, he suddenly wanted to set it up as Yan Mengzhen, but found that there was no photo of her in the whole photo album. It was so pitiful.
"Mr. Qi, this is my business card. If you have something to do, you can call me. Also, my wife belongs to me. You can change this mobile screensaver, otherwise I will change it for you, she will only be mine."
Ke Yihan said directly.
Qi Zongxiao quickly took the phone, put it in his pocket, and smiled at Ke Yihan and said, "Mr. Ke, my current goddess is Yan Mengzhen. I must say good night every night and she is still her. Don't ruin it. I still have something to do today.
After leaving, half an hour later, the person who came back from my company must be the person you want to meet. Mr. Qi, have such a woman by your side, be content, don’t behave like a cheap person.”